User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act - Reboot/@comment-3474228-20140225030342/@comment-3474228-20140228021038

Harley grabs Herquil's arm. "Good enough fer me, wot wot!" He drags Herquil through the passages and to the infirmary, where Brookberry is moaning dramatically on one of the beds. A large gash runs across his thigh, and the cloth around it is soaked in blood, with more leaking out. Harley grimaces. "Don't look like a functional bandage t'me. How d'we stop th'bleedin'?"